𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 ~ 𝐕𝐦𝐢𝐧

Chapter Seventeen

As soon as we arrived at my apartment building, I gently shook Taehyung, waking him up.
He mumbled a little bit, his eyes squinting up at me tiredly. His lips pushed into a small pout, his cheeks and nose rosy from the cold. God, he's adorable. How can this man turn from pinning me against the wall to being a tired, pouty cutie???

hhhhHHHHHHHHH TAEHYUUUUUNG-

"It's time to get inside, sleepyhead~," I giggled, getting Taehyung out of the car. He groaned a little bit as I closed the door and walked into the building, heading to the elevator.

We walked in, clicking on my floor. The doors slowly closed and Taehyung limped to the railings, gripping onto them as he slowly started to fully wake up, rubbing his eyes.

I smiled warmly at him. His shirt was all wrinkly, and the top two buttons were unbuttoned. His hair was messy, but fluffy and shiny, soft. He looked gorgeous, even when he was supposedly a "tired mess."

He whined and limped over to me as the elevator moved up to the top floor. He leaned his body against mine, resting his chin against my chest. His breath smelled like coffee.
"Jimiiin..." Taehyung whined, puffing his pink cheeks and pouting his plump lips.

I smiled and twirled a strand of Taehyung's hair. "Yes, Taehyung?"

Taehyung gripped onto my breast pocket and the other side of the shirt. He leaned in closer to my face, his eyes blinking. "You're the prettiest person I've ever met," Taehyung smiled, pecking my nose.

My cheeks reddened. I gulped softly and looked away shyly. "Hon, you must still be tired," I giggled bashfully.

Taehyung shook his head. "I am tired...So very tired...But..not tired enough to recognize your beauty~..." Taehyung said slowly, giving a cute, tired smile.

I nearly choked on my spit. HE- IS- ACK-
"T-Taehyuuung, you're making me all red!" I hid my face into Taehyung's neck, his back against the wall. He still smelled like cologne.

I just continued to hug him, feeling his hands gently caress my back. He whined, "I don't wanna work tomorrowwwww...Wanna spend it with youuuu~..."

I looked up at Taehyung, pouting. "I wanna do the same, but unless we have a good reason, like another storm, then, we have to go," I pecked his lips softly, standing on my tip-toes.

Taehyung whined tiredly and wiggled his fingers. "I have magic fingers...I can make a storm...That way...cuddles..kisses..games..all day.." Taehyung slumped into my arms as soon as the door opened to my floor.

I chuckled and helped Taehyung with his things, sneakily making my way to my apartment. I didn't want people seeing me with this gorgeous man, we still had to be secret, after all.

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Taehyung had crashed onto my bed, snoring loudly. His cheek squished against the cushion, hair messy, shirt crinkled. Poor thing, he's so tired :(
He still had his shoes on, so I gently took them off while he slept. I scooted him into the bed a little more, tucking him in. He looked so peaceful, and somehow, after that, stopped snoring. He just hummed, smiled softly, and gripped onto the blanket.
My heart beat faster, sitting at the edge of the bed. I slowly tucked a small strand of hair from his face. Why- How- How- HOW IS HE SO DAMN CUTE?????

Taehyung slowly reached out for my hand, caressing my knuckles with his thumb. He hummed again, speaking in his tired voice that sounded like honey. "Jimin..." He murmured. He turned to his side to face me as I turned around, crossing my legs, smiling.
"Yeah, Taehyung?" I responded, tilting my head slightly to the side.
Taehyung smirked mischievously and slithered underneath the covers. I quirk an eyebrow and take a peek under the sheets. But before I could see what he was doing, Taehyung sat up and roared playfully, snatching me and engulfing us under the covers.
I squealed, laughing hysterically. Taehyung kissed all over my neck, hovering over me.